Chapter 97: Do you want me to take you home and relive the feeling?

  One evening, Nian Qing's mind was distracted, constantly staring at her phone, thinking about the unfinished conversation with Gu Qingheng.

  In her heart, she inexplicably hung onto him.

  Speculating what Gu Qingheng wanted to say at the time.

  For dinner, they went to eat hot pot, Fu You rushed to pay the bill and said next time, let Nian Qing treat him again.

  Ning Qing smiled and said okay, but her mind was elsewhere.

  Back to the small apartment building downstairs.

  Nian Qing thanked Fu You again for tonight's treat and also for driving her and Yan Zi back home. Before going upstairs, Fu You took out his mobile phone and asked to exchange numbers with Nian Qing, looking slightly nervous.

  Nian Qing didn't think much of it, they were all colleagues after all, exchanging contact information was normal. She had exchanged numbers with her coworkers in the office before, whether or not they kept in touch afterwards was a different matter.

  Both parties saved each other's phone numbers and bid farewell, with those going upstairs heading up and those getting in the car doing so.

  Each went their separate ways.

  Not far away, an Audi A8 was parked, and the man inside kept lingering, smoking one cigarette after another.

  There's a lot of cigarette butts accumulated.

  The phone was tightly clenched in his hand, and when he lifted his head, he saw the lights of Nian Qing's house turn on. His eyes sank for a moment, and his emotions surged.

  ……

  Home.

  Ning Qing sat on the sofa, took the water handed over by Yan Zi, and drank a few mouthfuls, but couldn't dilute her worries.

  "What do you think of Fu You?" asked Yanzi as he sat down beside him.

  "Not bad." Jing Qing replied calmly.

  "Have you ever thought about what it means?" Yanzai took off her shoes and stretched out on the sofa: "You see, recently Guan Shao has not come to bother you either. This is a good start. Anyway, you will have to cut ties with him sooner or later. Now let's look for a new man first, and after you break up with him, you can officially date."

  Whenever she thought of Guan Shaoyu, Qing would remember the things that Gu Qinghe had done for her and feel grateful to him, but also a bit annoyed - "Fu You isn't my type."

  "So what type do you like? Gu Qingheng or Lu Chuan?" Yanzhi brought up two very typical examples.

  Nian Qing remained silent, not wanting to put the two together for comparison.

  Actually, Gu Qingheng and Lu Chuan's personalities are quite similar.

  But Lu Chuan can't compare with Gu Qingheng's maturity, sometimes Lu Chuan is even more childish than her.

  But he is very kind.

  She couldn't believe that such a kind person would deceive her so badly and finally even abandon her... She wanted to ask him why, but she was not willing.

  Mind clear and calm, dare not think of past things again, subconsciously pick up phone and look.

  "Don't look anymore." Yanzi glanced at Nian Qing and understood her: "From the moment we started eating hot pot, you've been constantly checking your phone. If you want to call Gu Qingheng, just do it."

  "It's not like that." Nian Qing denied, a bit guilty.

  She was just a little held back by Gu Qingheng's unfinished words, her mind tied up and unable to think for herself.

  "Tell me first, did you and Gu Qingheng go to bed together last night?" Yanzi asked solemnly.

  Nian Qing shook her head, finding it hard to speak.

  She almost couldn't resist the temptation this morning and went to bed with Gu Qingheng.

  Yan Zi let out a puzzled "huh?" and asked, "What's going on with you two now? Are you just playing around or are you planning to develop something further?"

  She sighed and laughed: "Can't play, can't develop. He also has women around him, I offer my body to go in, for him it's adding flowers to the brocade, but for me, it's taking a risk."

  Yan Zi immediately frowned: "Does he have a woman?" Then she thought, as a man of Gu Qingheng's status, having a woman was normal. Not having several women would be abnormal in that aspect."What do you plan to do? Hide from him again?"

  "Give me some time to think." Patting Yanzi's thigh, Ning Qing stood up and said: "I'll go take a bath first, this body smells like hot pot, it's unbearable."

  Entered the room.

  Ning Qing plugged in her phone and charged it, then found a clean set of pajamas, went into the bathroom, and took a shower.

  One hour.

  After finishing her bath and washing up, her phone was almost fully charged. As she combed her hair, she used her phone to go online, scrolled through Weibo for a while, and was about to lie down and rest when - the phone rang.

  The screen flickered and displayed three bold characters: Gu Qingheng.

  For a moment, Qing's heart skipped a beat as she glanced at the alarm clock. It was just past 9 pm, not yet bedtime. She couldn't ignore it.

  She hesitated and answered, recalling Gu Qingheng's earlier phone call that was cut off halfway through. Her voice became soft and gentle - "Hello."

  Gu Qingheng's low voice came through: "I'm now downstairs in your building, come down."

  Qing got out of bed, opened the curtains and looked out the window to see Gu Qingheng's car, as well as him. He was also looking up in the direction of her house.

  Estimated, she has already seen her standing in front of the window.

  Nian Qing quickly pulled down the curtains and didn't want to face Gu Qingheng at this time: "I'm a bit tired tonight, if there's anything, you can say it over the phone."

  "I'll come up and find you," Gu Qingheng said, his voice firm.

  "Don't... I'll come down." Nian Qing compromised, having no other choice.

  Yanzi is at home, and if Gu Qingheng comes up, everyone will be very embarrassed.

  End call.

  Ning Qing stood in front of the dressing mirror, combing her slightly curly long hair, and was about to change into a new set of clothes when she suddenly stopped, unable to understand her own behavior. Why was she meticulously dressing up for a man who had just met with her sister?

  Nian Qing, you're shameless!

  Just going downstairs to see Gu Qingheng, no need to dress up. Just be casual.

  Ning Qing patted her forehead and took a deep breath, telling herself to calm down and not think too much.

  She took her phone and keys, and when she walked out of the room, she saw Yanzi listening to music in his own room with a face mask on. Without disturbing him, she went straight out the door.

  Downstairs.

  Qing saw Gu Qingheng leaning against the car in front of him, wearing a neat business suit, looking handsome and dignified, with a lit cigarette held between his fingers, symbolizing mature masculinity.

  She lowered her eyes and walked slowly past him. It wasn't until she was close that she saw a small pile of cigarette butts by Gu Qingheng's feet, and a sense of confusion flashed through her mind.

  He has been here for a long time?

  Gu Qingheng pinched out the cigarette butt and looked at Nian Qing, who was staring at his chest. For a moment, he had a smile: "Look up at me."

  She clenched her fists tightly, lifted her head, and looked at Gu Qingheng. In an instant, their eyes met, and his piercing gaze almost scorched her skin.

  Nian Qing persisted for a few seconds, but it was really not enough to intimidate her, and she couldn't help but want to turn her face away. However, Gu Qinghe had his arm around her waist, one hand covering the back of her head, not letting her hide.

  He gazed deeply at her uneasy face, his thin lips curled into a smile.

  "Is there something on your mind?" Nian Qing asked with difficulty, looking at Gu Qingheng who was smiling, slightly annoyed.

  "I've missed you, it's been over a dozen hours since we last met. I keep thinking of you nonstop here and can't focus on my work." Gu Qinghe took hold of Jing's pale small hand and pressed it against his left chest, where his heartbeat was accelerating and warming up.

  He was originally going to rush back to the company to check a document that had gone wrong. But seeing Nian Qing get into another man's car and leave, he couldn't concentrate on work anymore. He handed this matter over to Duan Wu to handle, and he drove to her house downstairs.

  Always waiting for her return.

  Ning Qing wasn't used to touching a man's body, let alone his heart, which was an extremely intimate place. She felt even more uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw her hand.

  Gu Qingheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his large hand slowly clenched into a fist, firmly grasping and refusing to let go.

  Qing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by Gu Qinghe's intense gaze. Her hand was still resting on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, which made her feel even more awkward. She quickly changed the subject: "What did you mean by that phone call this afternoon?"

  "Who is he?" Gu Qing asked calmly. "You know him well?"

  Ning Qing was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Gu Qingheng was asking about Fu You. He shook his head and said, "A colleague."

  "He said: 'You got on his car.'"

  Ning Qing pursed her lips: "Yan Zi is also there."

  Gu Qingheng knew that he had already had the answers to these questions in his heart, but he wanted to hear Nian Qing's personal response: "He only exchanged phone numbers with you alone."

  Ning Qing looked at Gu Qingheng with a puzzled expression. How did he know: "...Yan Zi had his phone before the banquet."

  Gu Qing nodded his head, so far he was satisfied. He lowered his head, leaned in close to Jing's pale face and asked seriously: "Do you like this type?"

  Knitting her brows, she subconsciously shook her head.

  "Do you like this type of me?" Gu Qinghe's slightly scorching lips almost touched Nianqing's mouth, his breath merged with hers, bewildering her heart.

  Jian Nian was silent and didn't make a sound. Gu Qing hesitated for a moment before responding, but Jian Nian insisted on asking further questions.

  "He continued, 'I don't understand why you didn't give me any message all day? In the morning, we got along so well, and last night, you took such good care of me. Why did you start being cold to me after half a day? I want to know what's the reason.'"

  Qing was staring blankly at Gu Qingheng's collar, not paying attention to what he was saying, her focus entirely on the pure white collar - a faint red mark.

  If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it.

  Nian Qing is a woman, and in this regard, she has an innate sensitivity, which is too obvious.

  Undoubtedly, it was left by a woman.

  Gu Qingheng was with Nian Zi after work today, and there were lip prints on him, which must have been left by Nian Zi. From this, it can be seen that they are very intimate and get along well.

  She has a lot of spare time.

  She withdrew her gaze and said in a cold tone: "You're not my type. Gu Qingheng, you're too old, I don't like men who are so much older than me."

  After finishing, Nian Qing felt that there was nothing more to say and wanted to leave, but Gu Qing Heng still held her in his arms. The fervor in his eyes gradually cooled down, yet he continued to stare at her: "The person who got emotional under me this morning was you. We almost did it. Do you want me to take you home and relive the feeling again?"

  Deep male voice, low and charming.

  Her body trembled violently, her heart racing wildly.

  "She said in a flustered tone: 'It was you who seduced me first, you knew very well that my willpower wasn't strong enough, and you've been misleading my emotions all along!'"

  Gu Qingheng shook his head, in his eyes, Nian Qing was being evasive: "If you don't have feelings for me, how can I seduce you? Seduction also requires mutual affection."

  "What are you taking with me in harmony!" Nian Qingxin was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with Gu Qingheng about these meaningless things.

  But she couldn't push him away, and he refused to let go. She couldn't move, and in her frustration, she blurted out: "I may be young and not as cunning as you, but don't think I'm completely clueless. You're being nice to me, flirting with me, what's your ultimate goal? You know it yourself. This game, I won't play! Don't use your status to...

  Ning Qing's lips were sealed by Gu Qingheng's kiss, just like last time, this kiss was driving her crazy.

  Gu Qingheng is really here, punishing her.

  Her tongue was bitten a bit, and it hurt slightly, but he would lick her again, not letting her feel too much pain...

  Qing tightly grasped the collar of Gu Qing's white shirt, her pale fingers clenched into fists, wanting to slap him.

  There was a red lip print left by Nianzi on his body, but he was forcing himself on her, feeling humiliated!

  They kissed until they were almost out of breath before separating.

  Two people embracing, entwined, breathing heavily, wrapped around each other, in the night, voices overlapping, very moving.

  He probably didn't dare to look at Qing Heng from start to finish. Above his head, a low and husky voice sounded: "There's only one goal, I want you to like me as much as I like you."

  Ning Qing didn't dare raise her head to look at Qing Heng, she was stunned, and the whole person was tightly surrounded by his fragrant breath.

  It was as if they were the only two people in the world.

  Half a minute.

  Gu Qingheng let go of Nianqing: "Let's go."

  She walked away without looking back, rushed upstairs, and didn't dare to look at Gu Qingheng again from start to finish, nor did she dare to think about the meaning of his last words.

  She always thought that his purpose for her was to make her submit to him and voluntarily go to bed with him.

  ……

  Gu Qingheng drove alone and wandered around for a few hours before returning to his apartment.

  Feeling uncomfortable all over, need a cold shower to calm down.

  Undo the tie, take off the suit jacket. When taking off his shirt, Gu Qingheng suddenly frowned, leaned forward, and approached the large mirror to get a closer look - on the white collar, there was half of a very light red lip print left by a woman, still quite fresh.

  Gu Qingheng searched his mind for the woman he had come into contact with today.

  Not many, nor few, but none could get close to him, and imprint their red lips on his. Nian Qing rarely saw her wear lipstick, and she didn't suit this deep red color either.

  Only, recite purple.

  Suddenly, Gu Qingheng took off his white shirt and threw it on the ground, dirty and unbearable!

  Turn on the faucet, cold water falls down.

  Gu Qingheng's eyes drooped slightly, and tears flowed down his eyelashes.

  He repeatedly recalled her expression just now, her emotional changes, the ups and downs of her tone, her voice, her eyes, every word she said...

  It definitely is, I saw it.

  ……

  Several days passed.

  Gu Qingheng returned from Haicheng and saw Huo Zhi once. After that, Huo Zhi became much more restrained.

  Today is Su Mei's fifth appointment with Ho to discuss the contract. The other party finally agreed, allowing Su Mei to bring the contract to his company for signing, but she must bring someone along.

  Ning Qing followed Su Mei out to see Huo Zhi at that time, feeling very helpless and also afraid that Huo Zhi would make things difficult for her again.

  It's okay, Huo Zhi's attitude towards work is normal, no time to make things difficult for her. She and Su Mei's colleagues are in Huo Zhi's office, with Huo Zhi's two assistants, one by one discussing the details of the contract and other matters.

  It took the whole morning to finalize and sign the contract.

  Afterwards, colleagues from both companies shook hands and wished each other a pleasant cooperation.

  "Huo Ze looked at the watch on his wrist: "Su Mei, take your colleagues and my two assistants to go first, I've booked a table at the hotel restaurant, you guys go have lunch first." As he spoke, Huo Ze also looked at Nian Qing who was about to leave and called out to her: "Don't go, stay here, I have something to say to you.""

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